Bato Atla Novels & Stories

"I'll go talk to her right now. I am sure I'll get a date." "Okay then." He answered sarcastically. "Just wait and see." I said and walked up to her with plenty confidence. "Hi. I am Tony Caraballo. Owner of the gym. But you can call me Ballo." I said smoothly, a grin on my face. "I am Camilla Rúiz." She replied with a small smile. She had a really thick latina accent. "Nice to meet you, Camilla. So I was wondering if I can get your number and call you sometime."

Nestled in the rolling foothills of Laurel, Batangas is a picturesque resort-subdivision called Woodland Vista. Spanning 300 hectares, it’s made up of townhouses, condominiums, condotels, pools, private estates, a golf course, a country club and a hotel. Tonight though, it’s just a fathomless pool of inky blackness because there’s an unscheduled power interruption from its energy provider, BATELEC II.

My body seems to obey his command as I look in his eyes. Nothing else but lu st was all I see in his eyes which make me feel uncomfortable but I didn't divert my gaze. I finished with the buttons and quickly look down. He used his fist to raise my jaw slowly. "You don't have to feel shy, Arling." He said and extract his hand from my jaw as he pick a sponge from the bath tub. He entered the bathtub and gave me sponge. "Here. Bath me." I froze on my spot. Who bath grown up men? I shook my head negatively, I can't imagine my self touching his body.

So, there was no point in dressing up. At 6:50 pm, I arrived on the rooftop right on time. Caleb was already there, standing by the railing with his back to me. Without turning around, he said softly, "You're here." I hummed in response and walked over, stopping about three feet away from him. "What did you want to talk about?" At last, he turned around. There was something complicated in his expression as he said, "Sabrina, I want to ask you something." "What is it?"

At least not before now. Celia swallowed. “My mother is hunting today. She’s left with others.” “We’re not here to see Sheeva,” a one–handed Atlas said. Of average height, Atlas had dark hair and slitted dark eyes, a cloth tied around the stump that was his hand. Celia was sure it wouldn’t be long before he could take off the cloth. However, he was now without a hand. “We would like to speak with you,” he said. Celia stared, surprised, and forgetting they were waiting for her to let them in. Jon growled, pushing through them and Celia to let himself in.

He climbed up to the roof of the car effortlessly, "But I have got to commend you for your bravery, Bulan. That's why Bathala ordered people to protect you from me." He sat down with crossed legs, still with the loaded gun in his hand. Bulan is believed to be the deity who lit up the night sky. The brave god of beauty and illumination according to folklore. The dark entity possessing Benitez's body, on the other hand, is the spirit of the Bakunawa. The rumoured colossal sea serpent (sometimes a humungous alligator or reptile) who was mesmerized by its beauty, vowing to devour it.

This is owned and managed by the famous Salvatierra twins, the ultimate bachelors and business tycoons in the country. A great honor for him, to visit the riding club and do business deals with some of the Elite members, more specifically to Brandt James Salvatierra, owner and founder of B•A•A•S Construction and Engineering firm. It stands for Brandt•Albie•Ayden•Salvatierra.

another feminine voice said. "You guys are late" lucifer/Stan said standing up. "Sorry bro" "And you are" Hagan asked flying up to where they are "I am Zlatan" "and she is cuppy" he said pointing to the other lady "But call us the gelato gang" they chorused together and slammed their hands together. "And how did you guys come of such great power" "We are reincarnates of god of tranquility and goddess of peace" "I see" Stan/lucifer said

'' I don't want to anger him more, so I obediently turn around and enter the bathroom. The bathroom is nice, with a big bath near the window, allowing me to see the starry night outside, two sinks and the shower stall, everything's white marble, only black towels and golden faucets give some color. I want to lock the door, but how nice, there is no lock.

… At the same time, in a luxurious study designed with Baroque influences, Stanley Batton was seated in front of his computer while he concentrated fully on playing League of Legends. He was wearing a black silk robe with a deep V-neck collar. As such, his muscular chest was vaguely visible and made him appear unusually attractive. The contrasting dark color made his skin appear even fairer. During the intense battle in the game, Stanley was using Aatrox on the top lane and continued to fight against Sion in a one-to-one battle. Knock, knock, knock— After the sound of the door being knocked on was heard, Zack Cassidy carefully opened it and stepped inside the room.